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Confessions of a Self Aware Manic Pixie Dream Girl – Pre Order and Book Trailer
Hola amigos, Pre orders for my new poetry collection, Confessions of a Self Aware Manic Pixie Dream Girl are now available from select stores, with further availability coming soon. You can find more information and pre order your copy here. You can now also view the book trailer. Besos, J x
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Routine
Every morning, I lay in bed, with my eyes sewn shut, summoning some more sleep, seeking the delightful delusion, that you are beside me, in the kind moments between sleep and death, where I am not awake enough, to send my dreams away. When you are gone, entirely, my eyes are open, and I begin…
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Evicted
I think of your arms, the place I still call my home. How much is her rent?
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A Good Person
Celestial power seeps through my skin, as I sleep, I am deep in a dream, running from waking hours, wondering what else I can do, to be free. I used to wonder, if I was a good person, being who I needed to be, so I could keep myself alive, watching my soul surrender to…
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Death For Pleasure
Do you shiver, when you recall death? We have all died, many times, but it passes by, like ever constant eyes, blinking, watching, gloom filled continuing, because nothing was ever fair or true. Astral accounts can never be real, forsaken by the mortal realm, toasting to ghosts, with champagne, tasteless and full of thirst, circling…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 